Johnathan McKenna
April 9th / Sunday / Sunny
Johnathan's eyes gently slid open, greeted to the ceiling of his dorm room and nothing more. A plain white, lifeless in colour. His hand moved to his eyes, to wipe the mucus which had collected at the edge of his eyes, wiping the crusty substance away with no more than a few swipes. His head lazily turned to the right, to spot a dull boring clock. 18:00.
"Guess I had an all-nighter again..." He thought to himself, before the chubby male sat upward, his long dark brown hair hanging loosely, untied. A sigh escaped, the only sound in his room, aside from the clocks constant ticking. Gazing downward he noticed he was still garbed in his casual gear.
"Good going, Johnny" He spitefully groaned before standing up from his futon, grasping a bobble which laid on the ground before standing completely upright, allowing him to tie his hair back behind him. He didn't even decide to wash his face, or clean himself up much, it's not like anyone else was going to exactly care either way. So he decided to just head straight out, he was already fully clothed, what would it matter?
Thus, Johnathan left the dorms and headed out of the schools gates to walk about Nichibotsu-ku for a while, he didn't like to take a bus, not unless he was with someone he knew, not that anyone really knew who he was or cared for that matter, he'd just have to walk it. Johnathan took the rest of his day heading into town, surveying and looking at the people who would walk by from time to time, seeing what happy lives people were leading, that's what he spent his freetime doing usually, watching and checking out just how happy and carefree the rest of the world was. How lucky they were. And how unlucky he was.
He'd sit there, watching the world go by from the shadows, passing coins into beggars pockets who crossed his path and staring aimlessly at how everything worked. How even if he wasn't there, the world wouldn't probably change at all. Eventually he'd just get sick of it, and walk back to the Academy. Head into his dorm room, and fall quickly to sleep... To see what his first school day had to offer.
April 10th / Sunday / Sunny
His daily routine began once more. Wiped his eyes, tied his hair, but this time, it was time for school, a break from the boring monotony he had to sit through, so school was at least something comforting to escape from the daily grind, for a few days at the most. He knew it was going to turn out to be yet another boring year. He put his uniform on and gazed at himself in a pocket mirror found near his clock, which currently was close to the start of school. Very close. Johnathan looked at himself in the mirror he picked up, and stared at himself for a few moments, to make sure he at least didn't look too awful, no marks on his face, his face wasn't dirty at all and his hair was at the very least somewhat tidy.
"Suppose it'll have to do" He murmured, before grasping his satchel and heading out of his dorm room.
Johnathan didn't waste any time. He left the dorm room, headed straight for the school doors and walked inside. Staring at a pocket timetable he crafted for himself, Johnathan couldn't help but groan.
"Geography..." He growled with a strong snarl as he walked onward through the Academy. He's been in the school for 2 years, coming up third, so he knew exactly where to head, and approached the room. Johnathan picked out his mp3 player from his pocket and flicked it to a song, anything to get rid of the boredom of the academy. He randomly selected a tune whilst putting his earphones in his ears. The boy walked into the empty classroom, sat down and hit play.
The music lightly vibrates from his earbuds
Arty Fox
